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This five-year Global Supernatural Youth Conference is like the Olympic Games in reality. It plays an important role in the hearts of all organizations and supernatural people. (?( ?

Every contestant who can represent the motherland is the best among the superpowers, and the image of the motherland and their organization.

Similarly, it is also a deterrent force for organizations in other countries.

Players who can stand out among the world's top powerhouses and even win the rankings in the competition are destined to become idols and heroes in the eyes of psychics.

The audience was filled with tens of thousands of supernatural viewers from all over the world. They had been waiting for a long time and looked at the contestants' entrance.

I could only hear a "very sequel" sound.

A golden wave of sand, like a flowing river, suddenly spread out from the entrance of the contestant's passage to the center of the venue.

The crowd was surprised.

Why are there so much sand in the venue? Could it be that the president of the Union President suddenly had an idea and replaced the red carpet with sand?

People have speculated that host Sean is also quite curious.

He remembered that there was no such thing in the information about the conference entrance?

Driven by curiosity, he stepped on the flight skateboard, came to the entrance of the passage, squinted his eyes, and glanced into the contestant's passage.

The inside of the entrance passage is empty and there is nothing.

Suddenly, the invisible air inside the passage created a distortion.

Before he could react, a domineering and fierce pressure blew towards him like a strong wind.

Sean's heart suddenly tightened, and almost under the influence of instinct, he hurriedly retreated more than ten meters backwards.

"What a domineering momentum!"

Although he is only of level strength, as a famous social worker, he has encountered countless top abilities in the world. However, this time, the opponent's pressure seems to be innate and full of inconsistent deterrence.

At such a close distance, he felt as if he was standing in front of an extremely powerful tsunami, and his hair was instinctively standing up.

"I have never seen this player before, but I'm so strong!"

He looked up again and saw a strange change.

I saw that the sand on both sides of my left and right, like beans in a wok, all jumping.

Suddenly, a "slam" sounded.

Two rows suddenly jumped out of the yellow sand that kept jumping on both sides, half taller than ordinary people, and guarded with armor as dark as obsidian.

These are guarded by dark skin and awe-inspiring styles, and look very old.

They have clear and clear muscles, as strong as rocks. They are wearing metal skirts and armor that are not visible at all now, and are wearing both wrists and ankles, with metal wrist guards with hieroglyphs.

Both of them had a fan-shaped battle axe as tall as a man in their right hand, and a double snake-like shape, and a Kehpash curved blade hanging on their left waist.

However, what made Sean feel the most gloomy and terrifying was that all these black sand guards actually had a jackal head!

The teeth were filled with a cold light, and a pair of ferocious and deep beast eyes seemed to be able to directly stuff the cold cold into people's hearts.

Sean happened to be surrounded in the middle, and his legs were so scared that he almost fell from the flying skateboard to the ground.

Almost at the first moment, he instinctively thought of a name, the god of death in the desert, Arubis!

In ancient Egyptian mythology, Arubis was not only the god of death, but also the guardian of the tomb, the god of judgment, and the guardian of the pharaoh's power.

But after a closer look, although these black sand guards in front of me were realistic, they only looked similar.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could react, these lifelike sand elephants suddenly moved.

Two rows of black sand guards with a loud aura took uniform steps with a "coaxing" sound, then lowered the hideous wolf, held the chest with one hand, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

That pious look was like an ancient army, the emperor who welcomed them.

Sean Xunli shifted his eyes from the Black Sand Guard to the entrance of the passage.

I saw that under the arch of two rows of black sand guards, another wave of sand surged out of the passage.

At the top of this sand wave, a man wearing a golden mask and as majestic as a god, stood upright.

Sean not only sighed, "How could there be such a great man?"

The person who steps on the sand waves has a tall and straight figure, clear and beautiful lines, and wheat-colored skin, which makes his body full of the beauty of strength.

He was wearing a traditional Egyptian white yarn blouse, with a golden skirt and armor embossed with many hieroglyphs, and a white cloak with various emblem seals and amulets embroidered with gold silk. At this time, he was swinging in the wind.

In his right hand, he was holding a pear-headed scepter that shone yellow light, symbolizing the power of the Pharaoh. The golden mask on his face covered his expression, but added a silent majesty to him.

The golden sunlight set off a brilliance around him. He was like the king of the empire that had traveled thousands of years, standing upright and no one could escape.

Sean opened his eyes wide without realizing it.

He was completely confused. He looked at the information prompts on his left-hand watch, but he didn't dare to read it for a while.

He never thought that a young player would have such a strong aura.

If this style and this way of appearance were really in ancient times, it would probably be worshipped by the uncivilized working people.

As the emperor-like contestant appeared, a sharp pressure rolled up the airflow and blew throughout the audience.

The entire venue seemed to have become a palace that belonged only to him in an instant.

He slowly moved forward under the surge of sand, and the entire Egyptian audience array boiled in an instant.

"Emperor! Emperor!"

A shout pulled Sean back from his shock.

His excellent professional qualities almost restored his Qingming Festival. After taking a deep breath, he pointed his hand at the contestants and spoke passionately and introduced: "The contestants entering the venue below are members of the African Ancient Witch Alliance, Egyptian branch, Desert Emperor, and Garnesth!"

"Wow!" The audience suddenly burst into unprecedented warm calls.

Especially in the audience seats of the entire African Ancient Witch Alliance, all the audience stood up from the seats.

"Ganethers! Ganethers!"

They shouted and shouted, and waved the flags.

Garnes, who has only joined the Ancient Witch Alliance in recent years, has made these psychics in the Ancient Witch Alliance feel the pride that they have never felt before in decades, and even made them feel a sense of pride that they are about to rise to become a great power.

"The newcomers nowadays are really not worry-free. They can't play quietly and play quietly?"

On the rostrum, Emmons was sweating all over his head, which was so bad.

He originally planned to use the Youth Conference to play a good sign for Starry Sky Academy and the United Nations.

But my hard work has not yet achieved actual results. The global bigwigs have to get a share. Now even a contestant has to get a shot. Do you want to live like this old man?

"Ha, is it half a step S level? It's interesting." On the main seat of the rostrum, Prince Rose supported his chin with one hand, shook the red wine glass with the other hand, and watched the changes off the court with great interest.

"Hiss, Master, aren't you kidding?" Wang Yan, who was standing behind her, felt his chin almost dropped. "Is this a little interesting? Is this clearly a big wave of ss?"

The black sand guards summoned by Ganesus under the field were two meters apart, and they were arranged from the contestants' passage to the assembly point of the contestants' center. After a rough calculation, there were at least five hundred!

Every yellow sand guard has all the power of D!

What a huge energy reserve and spiritual power this has? And he still seems to have room for nothing and has not fully demonstrated his strength at all.

Looking at the aura around him, the feeling of power faintly radiated was not inferior to the woman and blood wolf Walton he had met before.

I guess if I really fight with Walton head-on, I may not be at a disadvantage.

The most important point is that Wang Yan saw that Ganesus' control over sand was not like some psychics, who used their power to force together, but was a completely arbitrary domination.

It’s like these sands can be driven at will only depend on the other party’s will.

"Tsk tsk, his control over sand is simply a plug-in!" Wang Yan shook his head and commented. At this Youth Conference, there will inevitably be many fierce battles.

"Haha, Egypt has really produced an amazing newcomer. Fortunately, they can still hide until now. It seems that this conference is much more interesting than previous ones." Daier, the God of Light, also looked down under the veil, looking down at the venue.

Then she smiled slightly, withdrew her attention and looked at Wang Yan, "Xiao Yan, you actually haven't realized that your control over the flame is also a natural affinity, and even surpassing this affinity. How about it? Turn around and fight him well, stimulate your potential, and your master's wife is optimistic about you."

As he said that, Daier also patted Wang Yan's shoulder and muttered in a low voice, "Do you want your master's wife to arrange it for you?"

"This... isn't good? There are rules for the competition. I can't destroy the glorious image of my master's wife because of my own little selfishness." Wang Yan said without changing his expression, but he had already begun to complain strongly in his heart.

I thought to myself that Master Dai'er, you are making a joke. Such a powerful opponent, who would like to be one-on-one with him? Do you really think I am a sacred knight who is not afraid of life and death?

"Hahaha." Wang Yan's big head made the two master's wives smile cleverly.

Wang Yan smiled helplessly. Who made these two master wives too high and too strong? They were different. It would be better to make more preparations.

He took out Taozi and asked for some player information.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly broke out in the field.

It was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the ground under the feet was buzzing and vibrating.

"What's going on?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking that no, right? The person who is not open in his eyes dares to find fault at this time?
Chapter completed!